
Pretty boy POV
I waited for half an hour in front of the porch. Waiting for something Syahrini is still mending this, waiting for the emergence of a creature that is nota kek bangKe long real. If diibaratin, it is still a long time to wait for bangKe compared to nemenin chicken netes eggs so the chicken continues to be fried.
“Ck, bangKe long ago ih!” grouse me. It's six o'clock past fifty minutes aka seven o'clock less than a minute night time west indonesia.
Then like finding an oasis in the middle of the desert, bangKe finally appeared to civilization. The moss green sports motorbike has been parked beautifully with the driver who is still sitting in the car seat, combing his hair.
I stood up and waited impatiently with my legs jerked. I swear, wait Keenan dandan just wait for bi Dora to stop ngayal be his wife Jimin BTS. Wasting time for mengelamain.
“Hai is a beautiful brother but his brain is just an ounce. How have I not shaved yet?” ask Keenan narcissistic. Keenan base is crazy, murmured me.
“Semerdeka slave lo aja. Cape I wait for you. Basic brother accents!” I turned around leaving the shrimp cracker.
“Adek durhaka emang lo!” shout Keenan.
“Bodo very I am still beautiful.” I reply to scream.
I walked to the dining room. There the mistress is arranging a dining table assisted bi Dora who is still cool singing Korean songs, where more her vocal. Aduldulama.
“Loh, Key. Where's your brother?” ask the first lady.
I sniff my shoulder, “Taken Giant.” Answer me indifferently.
“Your crazy base, Key. There is aja.” First lady bobbing head kayak clown market rebo.
“Goodnight everybody. Any body home? Where's the red carpet? Handsome prince pus dashing dateng!” the greeting from Keenan is crazy.
“Keenan! Mama miss you so much.” Shouted my mom and stretched her hand. Hmm, scene sue-menye mode ON.
“Keenan also very kangen same mom. Mama is healthy, right? Not kidnapped again with Swipper to be a second wife?” babbling is not clear Keenan emang make nausea.
Plaques
The first lady hit Keenan's head with great joy. Is it wrong to have two children whose crazy is chronic?
“Udah ah tired mama if ladenin babble crazy you. Mending to eat well, mama makkin your favorite food is the same Keynna.” Invite the First Lady and then lead the crazy Keenan to sit down.
“Woy babu, diem ae lo.”
“Gue?” I turned the ball lazy.
“Not, mang ogah.”
“Basic syaitonnirodzim.” Umbrella me.
“Wah, mama saw the time adek ngumpatin brother? Bad really.” Keenan dramatically. I want to vomit!
“Udah-alah ah, do not need to menggeledek that again. Eat only yes.” The first lady who was tired of being born immediately broke up.
“Beautiful Dora, interested in Keenan?” buset and Keenan are still trying to seduce.
“Aunt kangen anyway but not too much because Keenan likes PHP.” Reply Bi dora indifferently.
“Hahahaha, *****lo!”
The four of us laughed.
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Tonight we just sit down with the carpet dialasi and Keenan lap there is an old guitar gift from papa mama for his birthday two years ago. The last gift before they split. They know that their children love music.
Keenan started strumming guitars, singing a favorite song lately, he said.
Remembering my childhood, you hugged and you spoiled
It was beautiful when it made me float
Next to you tingling warm breath fresh fragrant body
You give me all your dreams and hopes
You want TO’ku to be the best for you
Obey your orders, keep away from temptation
What I might have done in my adult life
Don't make me shackle, fall and be trampled
(There Are – Bands That Are Best For You)
Keenan stopped his quote, and looked straight at me. His eyes lit up and then sighed softly. “Key, if I can turn back time, I want to go back to our childhood.” Sluggishly.
“We play ground early in the morning, then mama screams call us. Mama is angry because we have taken a dirty bath again and papa laughs gawiat us like a cat in the mud. We take a shower, have breakfast and go to school. I want to take care of you who are often parachuted with my upperclassmen. But you even make the upperclassman cry because of being stabbed. Keep mom and dad to school and we get scolded, abs scolded we buy ice cream. And it's all just memories.” He laughed softly.
I laughed softly, recalling the small memories of the past. Childhood is the happiest time. We don't have to worry about anything. There is no burden of trouble to think about and bear.
“Lo sad we didn't split like gini?” ask me suddenly.
“Stupid if I said engga. Sometimes I think, what if we are not born, we will not lose the kek gini thing? What if papa mama does not get married, they will be happy?”
“But from there I learned that it was fate. Destiny is something I like and dislike. I don't like to see our family as it is, but I realize when this problem happens I learn a lot. And I can mature.”
“Maybe, you think that I am the most dilapidated brother in the world. But one thing you should know, I love you. Although we already have a shady place each, I always hope that the place we go home is actually still papa mama. I always say’a, we remain happy even though the reason for our happiness is not because of family.” Keenan sobbed slowly. I was stuck, only this time since two years ago I saw he was this weak. Even when the magistrate's hammer decides on papa mama's divorce, she doesn't cry at all. I started to shed tears and embrace the shaking body.
“Gue is also dear lo, bang. Lo is the best brother I have. Don't stay with me bang.” My sobs.
On this starry night, two human children contemplate the fate that has happened. Sometimes the selfishness of a parent makes a child bleedless. Just like me and Keenan, 15 years together must run aground because of a word, divorce.
And without me noticing, there was a pair of eyes that were crying. She was devastated to see her children destroyed. A mother's greatest regret is when her children are unhappy.
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NOTE: Once again dear readers, this story is a light story.if there is a scene meme-menye, consider it entertainment only for your eyes, hehe.
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“Still want?” ask Arshaka. Keynna shook his head. You can be embarrassed later.
“Why? It's your favorite, right?”
"ADZ."
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